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Cute blog! Also loved your books. Look forward to reading more! Xo deb

I feel better knowing you feel better Sarah!! XO Amy

Hey Lady. Sorry, can't spring for the week in Hawaii. :-) Still thinking good thoughts for you this cycle though.

Take care!

I thought about you on my new job, it's another customer service job, I wish that I could tell you how I adopted this new thing I do when people yell at me (I've been laughing.) With the mute on of course, I can still hear them but they can't hear me. I used to cry, then I used to get mad, but now I just laugh - don't ask me why.

But it reminded me of you and that whole thing, I wished I could pass it on to you, because after it's happened I forget it.

I'm glad your feeling better, I know what it's like to have something like that stick with you.

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  • 'Bass Ackwards and Belly Up' and 'Footfree and Fancyloose' tell the story of four best friends who commit the ultimate suburban sin: putting off college to pursue their dreams.

    Publisher's Weekly said: "Full of romance and adventure, laughter and tears, the story is a reminder that veering from the straight and narrow road doesn't always lead to a dead end."

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    • L.A. 2009. I’m stuck in traffic on the 101 freeway, listening to Isabella Rosselini on NPR. Isabella, for some reason, mentions that starfish are one of those rare species that can reproduce asexually, and I realize that if I could do that, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a boyfriend/husband. I wouldn’t have to internet date! I wouldn't have to figure out if I want to/can/should have a baby/adopt a baby/child on my own. I wouldn't have to stress about things like FSH levels, or weigh my feelings on in vitro versus adoption. I would just have a baby. Thus began my starfish envy.
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